Overnight everthing can change,
people can start hating
and acting strange.
Even those we love and toast,
can start hating the most.
As long as you kiss up to,
their face won't turn blue.

The minute you disagree or oppose,
their love no longer flows,
in comes a fist to the nose.
Others rationality,
can turn them to hostility.
Instead of love and charm,
they'll try to do you harm.

Everyone won't agree and love,
they'll only hate and shove.
This is life inside and outside,
up and down the slope we'll slide,
so flows the ride.
Fueled by the negative traits,
and the devils dictates.

Being loved isn't my objective,
venting in words is my directive.
Filling boredoms gap,
even if I have to word zap.
Fighting isn't my main priority,
but it is a part of my inferiority.

I will,

Sobeit!